Cognizant
July 7, 2020
The chirps of birds and water falls, the rush of winds I hear it all. Both peace and warning nature brings. My soul’s aware of all these things. © EN, All Rights Reserved
Tag: Pondering Life
Giddy
June 19, 2020
Eyes began to wander, made me feel improper; pondering where I’ve been… mind was floating in nowhere land. © EN, All Rights Reserved
Appreciating Life
June 6, 2020
Take a nature walk to gather the mind; to center the self, to center your life. Don’t just look straight ahead; but look all around slowly, and nature’s peace will set in. © EN, All Rights Reserved
Contemplation
May 30, 2020
Information overload; the world, my state, a friend is gone… anointed in silence to ponder it all. © EN, All Rights Reserved
Boredom
May 21, 2020
Take a curious turn towards an interest; see what life throws you today… © EN, All Rights Reserved
Sub-Conscious
May 3, 2020
Constantly still, is what you want me to be; but I ripple with arcane thoughts internally. They give me courage and hope. And on the many moonlit nights I always break free. Wondering off where you cannot see; receiving, absorbing, addressing weak moments. Awakening senses; that cunningly lead the way… © EN, All Rights Reserved
Quest
April 4, 2020
I tried to embrace a “new” way, but, it did not work; it hampering my being, my old form of thinking. So I let “new” go and moved forward as my usual self; and it is confirmed, the old, suits me well. © EN, All Rights Reserved
Trenchant
March 28, 2020
Life gives us twists to see how we handle the situations. Have we learned anything in its cycles of disappointments, hurts, and unexpected changes?… But, life too has its ways of compensating for those emotional surges that call in the winds; wings set to find the peace, joy, and bring with it smiles and cheerfulness, … More Trenchant
Veracity
March 8, 2020
Torn by your words, hurting to my core; afterthoughts cause pondering of all that had been said. A jolting to reality, and that, I must confess. Truth – the two edged sword that did not destroy me; but instead, released me. I too, then took to use that sword that cut me loose. No longer … More Veracity
Superficial
March 5, 2020
Though life digs with a trowel and may not be relatively deep, I seem to climb back up a few times in search of me, I sometimes slide, going right back down; and I have to remind myself, to just stand up… © EN, All Rights Reserved
